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Psycho Realm - Street Terrorism lyrics
Sick footage of the streets in heat
 Raw action flood the concrete
 My team walks through the night
 And fight in the light of a terrorist dream
 We watch the scene unfold
 And hold all of oyu to the floor, cold war
 Screams alert if heard
 By anybody giving a fuck if you're hurt
 We die, bring self-defeat
 And break schemes of the enemy fleet
 Planned missions are guarranteed
 If done in the style of the kamikazi
 (Jacken)
 We are the undetected 
 Inflatrate your zone silently, but violently
 Get our point accross hit you vitally, quietly
 Entering your key structure while we casually
 Place the ball in time tragedy
 15 minute time limit 'til its finished
 Will it blow up the spot? Killing everybody in it
 Get it, hit it direct, the object's to break spirit 
 Inflicit damega like terror so they feel it 
 Fear it, in this era more than ever 
 'Cause we even sacrifice reflections in the mirror
 Like third world soldiers don't stop 'til we fold ya 
 Rotate liek folders can't nobody hold us or trace us 
 Through composite sketches were faceless 
 And we strike 
 You can expect truly tasteless raw footage 
 See through the scope of a missionary
 Acting out predictions of the visionary
 hook:
 Carry out the plans we command, hits
 Targets ceaase to exist
 Lost troops assist and don't miss
 We come through, true street terrorist
 (Duke)
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 Blast all the flags on the map and pull back
 Act like sick ass tank
 And smash all the cars in your way that claim crash
Flash Your weapons, soldier
 Take care of the gun that I sold ya
 Here's the orders, street gangs
 Run through the city as noe with no border
 No mre shoulders on the wall
 Follow the line, walk down the hall
 No more sherriff busting my balls
 If we all make sure the law dogs fall
 (Jacken)
 When you look at it defensively 
 Theye're striknig us with full intensity
 Mentaly physically they're killing me
 Filling me with narcotics
 Flooding my blocks with this product
 You bought it soon and now its psychotic
 It's all plotted terrorism and we got it
 Tail and gun in hand we shot it
 Silently they sensor us
 Physically they treachor us
 Venomus programming our minds like public cinemas
 Unnoticed they desensitize infiltrating through your eyes
 In disguise over televised drama glamourized
 What we wise here saturated lies
 Get inside your mind now you think patternized
 Chrome city endless guns for the grity
 Give me one come see me mimic frank nitty
 Rock Steady in this land we play deadly
 Games soundtrack by misery voices daily
 Hook:
 Carry out the plans we command, hits
 Targets ceaase to exist
 Lost troops assist and don't miss
 We come through, true street terrorist









